BackOutsideBoyz
Drake Lyrics


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BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (shh)
Tried to bring the dram' to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('kay)
This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (brr)
Fuckin' rap niggas' hoes, I'm on the street, this shit sweet (hey)
I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice (hey, hey)
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (hey, hey)
Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (yeah, hey, 'kay)
The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie (yeah, okay)
I was fuckin' with this lil' woe, I think she bi (bi)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (brr)

BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (okay)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (hm)
Tried to bring the dram' to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (hm, slide)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (brr, brr)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (hm, hm, uh, hm, hm, let's go)

I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (who)
Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (go)
My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (shoot)
Shoot, ayy (shoot it up)
Still'll shoot (shoot up, brrt, shit)
Love on me, stay down just like a root (just like a root)
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute, yeah (it's good on mute, shh)
It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (oh, what you do?)
Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (juice)
I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (brrt)
Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (hm, go)
If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (backin' out that one)
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (let's go)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (damn, damn, okay)

BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (shh)
Tried to bring the dram' to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (yeah)




I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

Overall Meaning

In "BackOutsideBoyz," Drake raps about his readiness to die on the street while carrying a .70 caliber gun. He boasts about his skills in maneuvering the streets with ease while slicing through the borders. In the chorus, he reiterates his refusal to lose sleep over any woman and his unyielding pride. Next, he drops lines about spending half a million dollars on rosé wine and four million dollars on jewelry, including a right wrist Van Cleef bracelet.


Drake then switches to discussing his criminal connections, indicating that he is not a snitch and that he remains faithful to the criminal rules. He raps about a female rapper who wanted to collaborate with him. He acknowledges her charisma, though he proceeds to criticize her rap skills. He claims that he has the money to bring the best talent around him before closing with a statement that affirms his readiness for battle.


Line by Line Meaning

BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (die)
Drake is ready to risk his life on the streets with his crew, armed with a .70 caliber gun.


Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (shh)
Drake is so skilled at driving that he can smoothly navigate tight turns and corners at high speeds without losing control.


Tried to bring the dram' to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (yeah)
Someone tried to start a conflict with Drake and his crew but failed to understand their coordinated movements and tactics.


I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drake is too arrogant to let any woman ruin his sleep or emotional state, as he values his pride above everything else.


Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)
Drake wants to store valuables in a briefcase and share the loot with his crew, who bring good vibes to the group dynamic.


Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
Drake pulls off heists by breaking into Brink's trucks while wearing a Van Cleef watch.


I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('kay)
Drake spent several days in the East region trying to figure out if he was under the influence of drugs (geeked).


This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (brr)
A girl who was high on drugs talked too much and revealed information to Drake when he was also under the influence, causing him to be alert and cautious (blew my peep).


Fuckin' rap niggas' hoes, I'm on the street, this shit sweet (hey)
Drake enjoys sleeping with women who are in relationships with other rappers, and this lifestyle is easy and enjoyable for him.


I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice (hey, hey)
Drake spent $500,000 on Rosé wine and $4 million on his expensive jewelry.


Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (hey, hey)
Drake spent millions of dollars buying luxury cars and is as generous as Mike Tyson with his wealth.


Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (yeah, hey, 'kay)
A person on the street wanted to engage Drake in conversation and asked him how much he was worth.


The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie (yeah, okay)
Drake's net worth is so high that the number he gave to the person who asked him was just as high, and he is not lying about it.


I was fuckin' with this lil' woe, I think she bi (bi)
Drake was intimate with a young woman who may be bisexual.


I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
Drake denies any knowledge of criminal activities or current events.


I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (who)
Drake is wise and shrewd, but he will never reveal the identities of his accomplices or associates.


Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (go)
The woman Drake is referring to is curvy and voluptuous, and when she walks, it takes up two airplane seats to accommodate her.


My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (shoot)
One of Drake's crew members has recently been released from prison, is on probation, and is still willing to use his firearm if necessary.


It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
Drake boasts his wealth to a woman and claims that he has plenty of money.


For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (oh, what you do?)
Drake wants to know what a girl will do for money and entertainment.


Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (juice)
Tropicana juice is the best and most delicious drink on the market.


I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (brrt)
Drake is the leader of his crew and they are willing to use violence to protect their interests (down to dump).


Who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
Drake never votes in elections, but he believes he is the de facto president of his crew.


If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (hm, go)
Drake prefers Teanna Trump, a pornographic actress, for political office if he ever chooses to vote.


If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (backin' out that one)
Drake is not afraid to back out of a conflict he cannot win, especially if it means risking his life or freedom.


I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (let's go)
Drake views million-dollar payouts as relatively small sums of money, equivalent to a hundred thousand dollars.


Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (damn, damn, okay)
Drake is returning with his crew, and they are ready to take on any challenges or conflicts that may arise.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Danny Snodgrass, Dylan Taylor Cleary-Krell, Miles Parks McCollum, Rio Leyva, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

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[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I’m ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain’t know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

[Verse 1: Drake & Lil Yachty]
Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('Kay)
This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (Brr)
Fuckin' rap niggas’ hoes, I’m on the street, this shit sweet (Hey)
I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice (Hey, hey)
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (Hey, hey)
Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (Yeah, hey, ’kay)
The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie (Yeah, okay)
I was fuckin' with this lil’ woe, I think she bi (Bi)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Brr)


[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Okay)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Hm)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Hm, slide)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Brr, brr)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Hm, hm, uh, hm, hm, let's go)

[Verse 2: Drake & Lil Yachty]
I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (Who)
Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (Go)
My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (Shoot)
Shoot, ayy (Shoot it up)
Still'll shoot (Shoot up, brrt, shit)
Love on me, stay down just like a root (Just like a root)
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute, yeah (It's good on mute, shh)
It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (Oh, what you do?)
Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (Juice)
I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (Brrt)
Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (Hm, go)
If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (Backin' out that one)
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (Let's go)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Damn, damn, okay)

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[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)



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[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I’m ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain’t know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

[Verse 1: Drake & Lil Yachty]
Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('Kay)
This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (Brr)
Fuckin' rap niggas’ hoes, I’m on the street, this shit sweet (Hey)
I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice (Hey, hey)
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (Hey, hey)
Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (Yeah, hey, ’kay)
The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie (Yeah, okay)
I was fuckin' with this lil’ woe, I think she bi (Bi)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Brr)


[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Okay)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Hm)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Hm, slide)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Brr, brr)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Hm, hm, uh, hm, hm, let's go)

[Verse 2: Drake & Lil Yachty]
I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (Who)
Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (Go)
My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (Shoot)
Shoot, ayy (Shoot it up)
Still'll shoot (Shoot up, brrt, shit)
Love on me, stay down just like a root (Just like a root)
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute, yeah (It's good on mute, shh)
It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (Oh, what you do?)
Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (Juice)
I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (Brrt)
Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (Hm, go)
If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (Backin' out that one)
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (Let's go)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Damn, damn, okay)


[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)



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LYRICS
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I’m ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain’t know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

[Verse 1: Drake & Lil Yachty]
Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('Kay)
This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (Brr)
Fuckin' rap niggas’ hoes, I’m on the street, this shit sweet (Hey)
I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice (Hey, hey)
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (Hey, hey)
Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (Yeah, hey, ’kay)
The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie (Yeah, okay)
I was fuckin' with this lil’ woe, I think she bi (Bi)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Brr)


[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Okay)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Hm)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Hm, slide)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Brr, brr)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Hm, hm, uh, hm, hm, let's go)

[Verse 2: Drake & Lil Yachty]
I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (Who)
Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (Go)
My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (Shoot)
Shoot, ayy (Shoot it up)
Still'll shoot (Shoot up, brrt, shit)
Love on me, stay down just like a root (Just like a root)
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute, yeah (It's good on mute, shh)
It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (Oh, what you do?)
Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (Juice)
I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (Brrt)
Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (Hm, go)
If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (Backin' out that one)
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (Let's go)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Damn, damn, okay)

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Drake & 21 Savage
Major Distribution
Drake & 21 Savage
On BS
Drake & 21 Savage

[Chorus: Drake & Lil Yachty]
BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)



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BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)

Breakin' a Brink's truck, my right wrist Van Cleef (Cleef)
I spent days in the East tryna figure if I'm geeked ('Kay)
This bitch tweakin', talked too much while I was geeked, blew my peep (Brr)
Fuckin' rap niggas' hoes, I'm on the street, this shit sweet (Hey)
I went half a million on rosé and four million on my ice (Hey, hey)
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice (Hey, hey)
Nigga stopped me on the street, wanted to talk, so he asked my price (Yeah, hey, 'kay)
The number was as high as me, I ain't gon' lie (Yeah, okay)
I was fuckin' with this lil' woe, I think she bi (Bi)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Brr)

BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Okay)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Hm)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Hm, slide)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Brr, brr)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Hm, hm, uh, hm, hm, let's go)

I don't know nothin' 'bout no crime or no news
I'm an owl, but I'll never tell you who (Who)
Wagon when she walk, she get on planes, it take up two (Go)
My member just got out, he still on papers, still'll shoot (Shoot)
Shoot, ayy (Shoot it up)
Still'll shoot (Shoot up, brrt, shit)
Love on me, stay down just like a root (Just like a root)
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute (It's good on mute, shh)
It's financial, girl, I got the loot, ayy, yeah (I got the loot)
For the bands, lil' bae, what you gon' do? Yeah (Oh, what you do?)
Tropicana, that shit there the juice, yeah (Juice)
I'm the president, some Secret Service shit, we down to dump (Brrt)
Yeah, who the president? I never voted once, ayy, yeah
If I did, I would vote Teanna Trump, ayy, yeah (Hm, go)
If you play with me, I'm backin' out that one (Backin' out that one)
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks (Let's go)
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back (Damn, damn, okay)

BackOutsideBoyz, totin' a seventy on the strip, I'm ready to die (Die)
Cuttin' the traction, bendin' the corner, bet I make shit glide (Shh)
Tried to bring the drama to me, he ain't know how we cha-cha slide (Yeah)
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fill it up in a briefcase, split this shit with the vibes (Yeah, yeah, hm, hm, hm)



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THIS GONNA BE NOSTALGIC AF IN SOME YEARS

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4real

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faxxx

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No cap

JoJo23

Deadass tho 🗣🔥💯

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On my mama

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If I did I would vote tianna Trump

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